Chapter 1111: General Sun, Do You Dare to Charge Into Battle with Me?

"Very good, I like you guys who want to fight!"

"It will save me trouble!"

"Negative strangle!"

Without saying anything, Wang Meng put on the Negative Four-piece Set and swung the Negative Divine Ruler violently!

There was a loud bang!

A blood mist rose in the sky!

All the main gods who just shouted died!

Wang Meng's aura has already stepped into the realm of the ninth level of the main god!

In other words, even if Wang Meng does not use the Negative Four-piece Set, his combat power alone is enough to be the seventh level of the main god!

It has to be said that the speed of cultivation improvement of many heroes in the Tang Dynasty is really fast!

It's like riding a rocket!

You know, the existences on the Yulong Continent want to make a breakthrough in the main god realm. They really break through a small level every ten thousand years, which is considered a gifted talent.

Compared with the cultivation speed of the heroes of the Tang Dynasty, one is in the sky and the other is underground, which is simply incomparable.

In an instant, hundreds of main gods were standing together just now.

At this moment, only dozens of main gods were left, standing in the blood rain, not saying a word for a long time.

"Everyone, do you still want to fight?"

Zhuge Liang continued to ask with a smile.

However, this smile looked like a demon in the eyes of the Tai Sui Alliance main gods, and they all trembled.

How to fight?

What to fight with?

They really couldn't think of how to fight against such powerful Zhuge Liang and Wang Meng?

But, will Zhuge Liang accept surrender?

The Tai Sui Alliance main gods looked at each other, feeling quite uneasy.

"What? You have been silent for a long time, does this mean you want to fight again?"

Zhuge Liang's tail tone was prolonged, and his eyes were full of cold light.

It can be seen vaguely that Zhuge Liang is unhappy!

And the consequences of being unhappy?

Just look at Wang Meng on the side and you will understand.

The Fu Shen Ruler is still shaking.

What if it falls down accidentally?

Many Tai Sui Alliance gods could foresee that with just two or three of them, wouldn't they be doomed to die?

"I am willing to surrender, I, no, I am willing to surrender!"

Soon, someone took the lead in surrendering.

"We are willing to surrender!"

Then, a group of people knelt down to surrender!

People have a herd mentality. When they saw the first surrender, Zhuge Liang's eyes faintly revealed a smile, and everyone understood that surrender is innocent!

Surrender, or you may not die!

What they want is innocence and immortality!

After all, it is not easy to cultivate to the realm of the Lord God on the Yulong Continent.

Without special circumstances, who would want to die?

Obviously, no one wants to die!

They all want to live!

"We surrender! Surrender!"

"Surrender,

We surrender!"

On the battlefield, a group of Tai Sui Alliance soldiers also began to kneel down and beg for surrender.

At this point, they no longer have the will to continue to fight.

Even the strong men in the main god realm surrendered, but they still continued to fight to the death?

Only those who were brain-dead would do this.

"In this case, I will help you!"

As he said that, a pile of white light fell to the ground!

It was the surrender card that Li Chengqian prepared for Zhuge Liang!

The surrender card entered the body, and for a while, there were bursts of explosions.

The waves washed away the sand.

Those who had different intentions died, and those who were left were those who dared not to be enemies of the Tang Dynasty and could be used by the Tang Dynasty.

......

Not to mention the great victory of the Tai Sui League, the battle on the Baiyun League side was about to begin.

"General Wang, what do you think of this battle?"

Above the battle, Wang Jian and Sun Bin stood side by side.

Compared with Zhuge Liang, the expressions of these two people seemed much more solemn.

After all, these two legions belonged to the Dragon Nine Sons Legion.

The two legions together only had a little more than 3 billion troops.

Compared to Zhuge Liang's Shu Han army of 15 billion troops, the gap is too big.

Moreover, the Baiyun League in front of them is even more powerful than the Tai Sui League.

When the final battle started, the Baiyun League actually gathered an army of nearly 16 billion!

The leader of the Baiyun League is also a ninth-level main god. Although he is not as good as the old Baiyun ghost, he is also a very powerful existence.

At the very least, Sun Bin should be cautious when he takes action.

"This battle is easy to fight or not!"

Shaking his head slightly, Wang Jian said slowly.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a trace of bitter smile on his face.

In his previous life, he served in the Qin Dynasty and always had the advantage of national strength. In terms of the number of troops, he mostly crushed the enemy.

In this life, he came to the Tang Dynasty. On the contrary, the number of troops in this war was crushed by the enemy. This is really a little uncomfortable.

However, fortunately, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were elite enough to make up for the lack of numbers.

Only this point could make Wang Jian feel a little comforted.

"What do you mean?"

Sun Bin continued to ask.

As for Wang Jian, Sun Bin has also learned about his past life through the mouths of the great men of the Tang Dynasty.

He also knew that this was an extraordinary existence!

When discussing military affairs, Sun Bin's attitude was still very humble.

He did not mean to look down on Wang Jian at all.

"In this battle, the enemy's army is superior in quantity, while our army is superior in quality."

"If the two sides are to face off, it will definitely be a tough battle."

"Just like the previous battles of this general, even if we win, our two major armies will inevitably suffer heavy losses!"

Wang Jian still analyzed slowly.

"Indeed."

Sun Bin undoubtedly agreed with Wang Jian's statement.

"In this case, if we want to break the deadlock, I think there is only one way!"

Wang Jian's expression suddenly became playful.

"Oh? What way?"

Sun Bin suddenly became interested.

Intuition told him that Wang Jian's idea might be consistent with what he thought in his heart.

"Why do you ask this question when you know the answer?"

"As for the way of soldiers, this general is not better than Sun!"

Wang Jian shook his head and asked back.

"Then I'll just say it for the time being."

"I guess, Wang wants to attack with me, rush directly to the enemy's center, kill the leader of Baiyun, kill the enemy's main god, and directly make the enemy leaderless!"

When Sun Bin spoke calmly, his eyes suddenly burst with murderous intent!

"That's right!"

"If it was before, I might not be able to attack the center of the 10 billion army!"

"But now, my strength is enough!"

"If Sun and I join forces, it will be even more enough!"

"The two of us join forces, at most two hours, we can decide the outcome of this battle!"

"I just don't know if Sun dares to rush with me!"

Wang Jian said at the end, but he suddenly shouted, and his momentum rose to an extreme!

"Why don't I dare?"

Sun Bin asked back?

"In that case, then kill!"

"Kill!"